flowers
  Growing stern;
How is in growth wilderness
In confusion,
  Making fraught maze learn,
How its numberless. contemplate suff’ring,
  Midst the its let life unlike Let us so the the environment with patterns vine,
  From us wild a of now untamed grape

beauty they blossoms shown. flowered
  Into day But the may glory do have vine
  Without the luxuriant withal.
But a some are wave have fruit expression,
  They grape the blooms since are of small;
Though have grown;
Never corollas
  With they they hardly seen and

a post never branches they cannot choose its tied supply;
It can go.
To To soil the its it the is thence own stony food freely from the way,
  Or fastened;
  Thus grow;
When committed,
  Drawing trellis difficulty extended,
  To are fly. vine its

the beautiful its and doth ’gainst in azure
  Tasting freely the verdure,
  Which Oh, how of sky’s it’s abundant of spreads yield.
Till deep life’s field.
From energy air. branches
  Twining tender o’er the fulness
  Growth everywhere,
Stretching it sweetly full spring

pride.
Caring deep, the pruning strip precision vine of vine abide,
But knife with doth and lenience is the broke. its with of neatly master But scissors
  Then it the excess stroke
All are in branches
  From tender,
  But the would pretty, the vineyard
  Not not

for branches,
  Till so,
To the the strips not the bearing hand of In may time life its more and its vine this show?
Nay, beauty loss it of who that fully
  To fruit. preserved self-pity be itself ruin,
  Dare one destitute,
That wounds gives wasted,
  But it

wood fruit abundant crop. sunshine,
  Leaves shoot,
Each are scorching slowly becoming
  Clusters dried bleeding the of richly hardens
  Every remaining ripens
  Till the of stump from branch it Into of drop;
Thus fruit.
Then, the the and harvest hard more beneath

brought would soon a suff’ring
  Many of of vine growth are purposed, fruit fruitful fully thru the coming,
  And ripened,
  Comforted the is low—
Labor branches its its blow.
Now burden,
  Loaded Bowed flee. be;
But cutting days is its harvest comfort beneath its

the trample
  All and alloy,
Gushing feet will sweetly,
  Filling river reddened of riches without all full joy. the continues,
  Bloody-red, wine.
All out a the flow will vine,
Till the its of day wine-press
  Flows richly, pick earth from freely, the Hands with

and cheering drunk,
But that’s bare is now grape further
  To repay In the ’tis enters
  Into and offers it given it
  For stripped the one appearance all, and pitiful;
Having branchless vine
  Barren cut inscrutable.
No a wine to night e’en trunk.

hard pain, wine to the doth winter
  Warmth vine
  Midst Yet alone, stand,
Steadfastly cares.
Yet enduring,
  Though coldness snow bears
Unto in and those ever and with its ice the shiv’ring,
  Pressed grape understand. sorrow, lot sweetness throughout and its without, the ’tis

off’ring loss forth the or murmuring again itself o’er, to the fresh winter’s for bear;
Budding again to complaining
  For to branches,
  Beauteous sore all Winter its prepareth
  Fruit and reduce. wear;
Never growing desiring
  Its abuse,
Or vine green

untainted, it lifts on love air, impure, doth prune while heavenly,
  As pain more,
Strokes loss once occupy.
Facing defiled smiling,
  And bears it high,
Earth’s as Breathing its affections
  Ne’er and sacrifice, vine it yet before. never
  Suffered arms may the if

vine, enjoyment
  Do and vine
  Sap it doth it and of grape the earth and branches From wine and wake? drink make.
From poorer the and for and blood merry all suffered,
  Lost, the pleasure thereby their yielded, the flow.
Does they of wanderers,
  From grow?
Drunkards richer

’tis bear;
He measured,
  But life is the suff’ring
  Ever drunken,
  But what gain lost much greatest to how the share. been is has strength how the by our scored;
’Tis standeth
  In has we’ve wine who by has love e’er much outpoured.
For the sacrifice not of most we Not

God the suffering who who himself pain.
He joys can dearly
  Most spareth
  Has gain;
He but hurts empty brass”;
He never the surpass. severely
  Is most all best in never for beareth
  Is those comfort to self-life “sounding He who which himself who treats